RikRaeder
Contributor
Did the kelp crawl many moons ago at Monastery as part of my YMCA certification dives. Taught us not to fear the kelp, but definitely to respect it. It reminds me of an anticdote I never tire of sharing about my dear Uncle Cy.
He was diagnosed with a fatal heart condition and given just a couple of years to live. What did he do? He got certified and started diving at every opportunity. About a year after his diagnoses, he was diving, got tangled in kelp, and the first thing he did was to sit at the bottom and enjoy the scenery as he waited for his air to expire. His team found him quite soon and on signing their puzzlement about what was the matter, he responded that he was hopelessly tangled. His DM gingerly removed one strand of kelp from his first stage and questioned what was the matter?
Good old Uncle Cy regaled us with that one at his last Christmas dinner. He'd decided that since he knew his time was limited, he'd chosen to go out admiring the scenery and doing what he loved. Poor sod had no idea that he wasn't really tanlged at all. He's long sinced checked out, but I always remember him especially for that. My apologies, but after a bottle of fine red, perhaps I'm getting nostalgic.
He was diagnosed with a fatal heart condition and given just a couple of years to live. What did he do? He got certified and started diving at every opportunity. About a year after his diagnoses, he was diving, got tangled in kelp, and the first thing he did was to sit at the bottom and enjoy the scenery as he waited for his air to expire. His team found him quite soon and on signing their puzzlement about what was the matter, he responded that he was hopelessly tangled. His DM gingerly removed one strand of kelp from his first stage and questioned what was the matter?
Good old Uncle Cy regaled us with that one at his last Christmas dinner. He'd decided that since he knew his time was limited, he'd chosen to go out admiring the scenery and doing what he loved. Poor sod had no idea that he wasn't really tanlged at all. He's long sinced checked out, but I always remember him especially for that. My apologies, but after a bottle of fine red, perhaps I'm getting nostalgic.